Chapter Ninety-Three: Fakes
Mao Wenliang took the money for Cao Changnan, and told him to do it well, and he must do it exactly the same as that thing, so as not to make a mistake in the future.
Cao Changnan kept half of the money for himself, and then found a master and made a high-imitation phoenix tail bracelet.
After the bracelet was made, he took it to Mao Wenliang's house, compared and looked at it for a long time, Mao Wenliang felt very satisfied, and said in his heart, the fake thing is made the same as the real thing, it is really fucking interesting.
Mao Wenliang said, the thing is done, where is that big strong, did you tell him?
Cao Changnan said, I haven't told him yet, so let's follow me, and the two of us will see Da Zhuang.
Mao Wenliang lost his eyebrows because of the matter, and the problems on his body were cured unconsciously, and he followed Cao Changnan and the two of them to Caojia Village in the north of Maojiawan.
Caojia Village is not rich, not because of anything else, each village has its own atmosphere, this village is not as industrious as Maojiawan, people have nothing to do all day long, except for playing mahjong is drinking, and then it is the old men of that family who drilled the quilt of whose woman, whose old lady left the back door in the middle of the night.
It's like this all day long, how can you still work hard to get rich and become well-off.
There is a way that there are three cups of wine in the red dust, and half a cup of tea for the great cause of thousands of years. It's not a good thing to soak in wine all day.
Da Zhuang is a native of this village, he lost his father and mother when he was a child, and grew up eating hundreds of family meals in the village.
Although the people in this village are a little lazy, they have a good heart, so Da Zhuang was able to survive, and he is still stronger than the average child.
When he was a teenager, he was like now, and his appearance has not changed, since he was deceived by the widow Wang at the west end of the village, he was not a virgin, and the beard on his mouth and the body hair on his body have become thicker.
At the beginning, everyone didn't know about Widow Wang and him, but Da Zhuang said it himself.
Once Da Zhuang worked as a helper for a family in the village, ate and drank at night, and drank too much, the big guy said that Da Zhuang is now the eldest and not small, and if there is a suitable one, he should also ask for a wife.
Da Zhuang blushed and said, I don't want anyone, I want the widow of the king in the west of the village.
The big guy was startled and asked, why do you want her, she is not a yellow flower girl.
Da Zhuang didn't know what a yellow flower girl was, grinned and said, because he made me comfortable.
In a word, everyone understood what was going on, why a few days ago, Widow Wang's face was ruddy, and she was happily humming a little song all day long, which turned out to be moisturized by Da Zhuang.
Some people scolded, saying, that widow Wang is too inhuman, she is more than ten years older than Da Zhuang, and this old cow eats tender grass, which is too much.
Someone next to me didn't like to listen to it, and said, grass, it's not okay to give your daughter to Da Zhuang as a wife.
The man cursed and stopped talking.
As soon as this matter spread, everyone was distressed at first, but then there were old men who went out to work and were not at ease, and their hearts said, Da Zhuang, a fool, is tall and big, and it is estimated that that thing is not small, once these women taste the sweetness, they will be wasted, and Da Zhuang will bring a green hat to the men of the whole village.
Therefore, the men in the village began to hate Da Zhuang, not only because he had nothing to do, but also because he had grown a big guy who made women covetous.
The men in the village discussed whether they wanted to kill Da Zhuang, but Da Zhuang's strong body, let alone one or two, even ten or eight were not necessarily his opponents.
Just when these men were at a loss, Mao Wenliang and Cao Changnan came over.
Mao Wenliang is not good at words, the most important thing is that he can't lie, so everything is handled by Cao Changnan.
Cao Changnan found the village director and told him that he wanted to bring an apprentice, and he looked good at Da Zhuang, so he didn't know if he could take him away.
As soon as the village chief heard that he was going to take Da Zhuang away, he jumped up with joy. said, this thing is great, we are also thinking about finding a living for Da Zhuang, you are really a living bodhisattva who saves suffering.
Cao Changnan nodded, came back and said to Mao Wenliang, the village director took a lot of effort to get me to agree, but the people put forward conditions, because Da Zhuang always helps the village work, and now let us borrow it, we should leave some compensation.
Mao Wenliang asked, how much.
Cao Changnan said, people didn't say it specifically, but I feel that it's not good to have less, why do you want 30,000 or tens of thousands.
Mao Wenliang didn't think about it in order to keep Mao Eighteen, and said, take 30,000.
Cao Changnan was so happy that he said in his heart, it's good to follow rich people, it's too easy for money to come.
Just when Cao Changnan and Mao Wenliang were about to take Da Zhuang away, a woman came crying outside the village.
This woman is also a forty-one or twelve-year-old demon appearance, with a long melon seed face, curved eyebrows, and a pink face, which makes people hurt when they look at it.
It was none other than the widow of the king at the west end of the village.
Widow Wang has been inseparable from Da Zhuang for a long time, as long as she doesn't see Da Zhuang for a day, she feels that she has any shortcomings, and she doesn't know if her heart is empty, or where is empty, anyway, she feels that she is not filled with things.
She doesn't care what the people in the village say about her, because people live for decades, and she is already forty years old, and in a few years, a flower will really wither, although Da Zhuang is a little stupid, but she is really a good hand at doing that, such a man, Widow Wang is willing to raise him by herself, and she will not let him do anything, as long as she plays with herself in bed at night.
When she heard that Da Zhuang was going to follow the people, Widow Wang's heart was broken all of a sudden, and she felt that if Da Zhuang left, what would she mean by living.
The wind and rain come and go all day, especially at night, there is no place to put your hands and legs, isn't it back to the old days?
She hesitated at home for a long time before she mustered up the courage to run to the village, and when she saw Da Zhuang, she said, Da Zhuang, I won't let you go, my sister will give you steamed buns to eat at night.
Everyone was stunned, thinking that this woman was crazy, as crazy as Da Zhuang, how could she say such a thing in front of so many people.
When Da Zhuang saw that the widow Wang was coming, he suddenly changed his mind and said, I won't go with you, I still have to eat steamed buns at night, but you two don't.
Cao Changnan looked at Da Zhuang pointing to his chest, and then looked at Widow Wang, and understood in his heart, and said in his heart, it seems that this woman's strength is still quite great.
But things have progressed to this point, and you can't give up halfway, if you can't do it, you have to hand over the money you get back, this can't be done, Cao Changnan's eyes rolled, he thought about it, and said in his heart, he can only do it like this.